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s I Walk These Broad, Majestic Days
AS I walk these broad, majestic days of peace,(For the war, the struggle of blood finish'd, wherein, O terrificIdeal!Against vast odds, having..
© Walt Whitman
By The Bivouac's Fitful Flame
BY the bivouac's fitful flame,A procession winding around me, solemn and sweet and slow;--but firstI note,The tents of the sleeping army, the fields'..
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Old Ireland
FAR hence, amid an isle of wondrous beauty,Crouching over a grave, an ancient, sorrowful mother,Once a queen--now lean and tatter'd, seated on the..
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How Solemn As One By One
HOW solemn, as one by one,As the ranks returning, all worn and sweaty--as the men file by whereI stand;As the faces, the masks appear--as I glance at..
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American Feuillage
AMERICA always!Always our own feuillage!Always Florida's green peninsula! Always the priceless delta ofLouisiana! Always the cotton-fields of Alabama..
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Great Are The Myths
GREAT are the myths--I too delight in them;Great are Adam and Eve--I too look back and accept them;Great the risen and fallen nations, and their..
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Ah Poverties, Wincings Sulky Retreats
AH poverties, wincings, and sulky retreats!Ah you foes that in conflict have overcome me!(For what is my life, or any man's life, but a conflict with..
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Come, Said My Soul
Come, said my soul,Such verses for my body let us write, (For we are One),That should I after death invisibly return,Or, long, long hence, in other..
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As The Time Draws Nigh
AS the time draws nigh, glooming, a cloud,A dread beyond, of I know not what, darkens me.I shall go forth,I shall traverse The States awhile--but I..
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As If A Phantom Caress'D Me
AS if a phantom caress'd me,I thought I was not alone, walking here by the shore;But the one I thought was with me, as now I walk by the..
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The Imprisoned Soul
AT the last, tenderly,From the walls of the powerful, fortress'd house,From the clasp of the knitted locks--from the keep of the well-closeddoors,Let..
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As Adam, Early In The Morning
AS Adam, early in the morning,Walking forth from the bower, refresh'd with sleep;Behold me where I pass--hear my voice--approach,Touch me--touch the..
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That Music Always Round Me
THAT music always round me, unceasing, unbeginning--yet long untaughtI did not hear;But now the chorus I hear, and am elated;A tenor, strong..
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Here, Sailor
WHAT ship, puzzled at sea, cons for the true reckoning?Or, coming in, to avoid the bars, and follow the channel, a perfectpilot needs?Here, sailor!..
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Ashes Of Soldiers
Again a verse for sake of you,You soldiers in the ranks- you Volunteers,Who bravely fighting, silent fell,To fill unmention'd graves.ASHES of..
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Tears
Tears! tears! tears!In the night, in solitude, tears;On the white shore dripping, dripping, suck'd in by the sand;Tears--not a star shining--all dark..
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God
THOUGHT of the Infinite--the All!Be thou my God.Lover Divine, and Perfect Comrade!Waiting, content, invisible yet, but certain,Be thou my..
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Song Of Myself, XI
Twenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,Twenty-eight young men and all so friendly;Twenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.She owns..
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That Shadow, My Likeness
THAT shadow, my likeness, that goes to and fro, seeking a livelihood,chattering, chaffering;How often I find myself standing and looking at it where..
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Germs
FORMS, qualities, lives, humanity, language, thoughts,The ones known, and the ones unknown--the ones on the stars,The stars themselves, some shaped..
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As I Ebb'D With The Ocean Of Life
1As I ebb'd with the ocean of life,As I wended the shores I know,As I walk'd where the ripples continually wash you Paumanok,Where they rustle up..
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Crossing Brooklyn Ferry
FLOOD-TIDE below me! I watch you face to face;Clouds of the west! sun there half an hour high! I see you also faceto face.Crowds of men and women..
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As I Ponder'D In Silence
AS I ponder'd in silence,Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering long,A Phantom arose before me, with distrustful aspect,Terrible in beauty..
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So Far And So Far, And On Toward The End
SO far, and so far, and on toward the end,Singing what is sung in this book, from the irresistible impulses ofme;But whether I continue beyond this..
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I Was Looking A Long While
I WAS looking a long while for a clue to the history of the past formyself, and for these chants--and now I have found it;It is not in those paged..
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